We can never grasp the pain she feels, the magnitude of her loss or how she stays so strong. All we can do is gaze at her in amazement and watch as she lives her life after such a tragedy. This should have never happened; not to her, not to anyone. It's things like this that seem to mask the beauty in the world, if there even is any.

Stay strong, you're a beautiful soul.









(my mood should NOT say "euphoric". It wouldn't change.)